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Greeting, welcome to the gypsy of
Your coin was very much
And now I shall grant you your

It seems my cards of have dealt you a very odd hand
A hand of six jokers card, this is rare
And suggest something is approaching
You be visited by a dark circus
A circus that holds and anguish

This traveling of evil will leave your corpse to rot
While entrapping your to displayed at future stops
Oh, yes, you should also be aware that it is own evil doings
have brought about this carnival's visit

All of the sins and hatred you have cast during your
Have whipped and into form, the form of one
One who leads this gruesome parade of pain into life
One sinister beast, one only as Ringmaster

Welcome ladies and gentlemen to the museum, the wax
Thousands of dead covered in wax
All of the rare exhibits you are to encounter
Are and wondrous creations of the one
And the only leader of all
So both dead and undead, please the Ringmaster
Purpose, question,

The ICP is of the
And the Ringmaster's of the of mankind
Gya, motherfucker, now you gotta face your worst
And that's
Every wicked thing you've ever has come back now
And gonna whip your little ass, bitchboy

Us, just clowns
We work for the Ringmaster
With the wave of his wand
I step forward, back
And swing this axe
Upside motherfucking head, ooh

So step up 'cause the Ringmaster
Takes you on the of your life
and fear, smiles and tears
And oh, so over do

The rises up and lifts across the sky
Through the and down the river
Along the valley, over the
And the trail and up the sidewalk
Only to you and yours
At your very door, let's go, motherfuckers